That's good that you met some nice folks. My last stay at Smokemont I had a van full of cult members beside me. They were a bit, um, strange, I guess you would say.
I have met some really cool people in the back country. I just hope the young man that Oldman and I met last week caught a fish. He was new at fly fishing and had not yet caught a fish on that trip.
Wild troutin, blue linin, fly flingin, camo wearin, redneckin elitist.